It's only been a couple days. Among the list of weird things I've done are: made a 6-hour trip to IKEA to get a mattress bought a frame for said mattress, carried it down 3 floors, across 1 mile in the rain, and up another 4 floors to assemble it in my room woke up at the crack of dawn to go grocery shopping because I was afraid of crowds I imagine that's only the tip of the iceberg, but I've been so grateful to have learned the life skills I need to live here in more comfortable environments. And with such great people (yes you, A and B). Maybe now that I'm back in school, I'll have the time (or patience) to reflect on all those experiences.
The thoughts, observations, and blunders of a wanderer.